In her ignorance of Van Berg's motives, and in the
utter impossibility of surmising them, she could scarcely come to
any other conclusion; and she determined to punish him to the utmost
extent of her ability.
Thus it came to pass that Miss Mayhew had designs against Van Berg
that were not quite as amiable as those of the artist in regard to
herself.
Stanton, in a low tone, remarked to her at the supper table, "Now
that fate has throw you and Van Berg together in such a remarkable
manner" (the young lady colored deeply at this unfortunate expression
and looked at him keenly), "I trust that you will yield gracefully
to destiny and treat him with ordinary courtesy when you meet.
Otherwise you may occasion surmises that will not be agreeable to
you."
"Has he been telling you anything about this morning?" she asked
quickly.
"Nothing more than he said in your presence. Why, was there anything
more to tell?"
"Certainly not, but he made ill-natured remarks about me once--that
is, you said he did--and why should he not again?"
"Well, he has not. I think he spoke very handsomely of you this
morning. I hope he didn't exaggerate your good behavior."
"If you prefer to believe ill of me you are welcome to do so.
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